Ain’t Much I Can Do About It

Good morning, midnight
We might not sleep until daylight
But there ain't much I can do about it
No, there ain't much I can do about it now

Some hearts are stone, some hearts are clay
Some hearts look better from far away
But there ain't much I can do about it
No, there ain't much I can do about it now

Can you hear the bells a-ringing?
Yes, it all comes down to that pendulum swinging

Living in a town I don't recognize
The old one disappeared before my eyes
But there ain't much I can do about it
There ain't much I can do about it now

Some days, you're gonna have to shed a tear
Some days, you're swinging from the chandelier
But there ain't much I can do about it
Well, there ain't much I can do about it now

Can you hear the bells a-ringing?
Yes, it all comes down to that pendulum swinging

Can you hear those bells a-ringing?
Yes, it all comes down to that pendulum swinging
Oh, can you hear the bells a-ringing?
Yes, it all comes down to that pendulum swinging

Some people go, some people stay
Turns out you're gonna hurt either way
And there ain't much I can do about it
No, there ain't much I can do about it now